Turn it up—
Yeah.
This that signal flare.

We in a frequency war, frequency war
Turn me up louder than before
We in a frequency war, frequency war
If it ain’t shaking the floor, it ain’t a frequency war

Static in my chest, let it spark, let it stretch
Bassline press like a boot on the neck
Click-clack cadence, I bend then I break it
Redline levels, no settle, I take it

Signal cut clean, no bleed in the seam
Sharp like a blade in the back of the screen
Talk low? No— I peak, I soar
Wide when I glide, then I crash through the door

Short breath—
Reset.
Now watch how I detonate next.

Hands in the air when the kick drum lands
No half-steppin’, no middle-of-the-stands
If you feel that pulse in your core—
You already know what we here for.

We in a frequency war, frequency war
Turn me up louder than before
We in a frequency war, frequency war
If it ain’t shaking the floor, it ain’t a frequency war

I don’t whisper wins, I broadcast flames
Cold-cut hooks, no soft refrains
High-contrast bars, black-on-white
Flash like a strobe in the dead of night

Pressure cook sound till it pop, don’t flop
808 heartbeat, tick-tock drop
Waveform bend but it never distort
Climb that peak till the speakers contort

Hold—
Half-time—
Now double-time, I cross that line.

Crowd go hush when the snare pull back
Then boom— whole room snap
You want quiet? That ain’t my lore
We don’t fade, we roar.

We in a frequency war, frequency war
Turn me up louder than before
We in a frequency war, frequency war
If it ain’t shaking the floor, it ain’t a frequency war

Low signal rising…
Now the walls vibrating…
Every heartbeat synchronized
We don’t dim — we amplify.

We in a frequency war, frequency war
Turn me up louder than before
We in a frequency war, frequency war
If it ain’t shaking the floor, it ain’t a frequency war

Frequency—
Frequency—
War.